From: v124jw4y@ubvmsb.cc.buffalo.edu (Benjamin R Pierce) Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn Subject: Re: [Ga] Mages and clerics and tigers, oh my! Message-ID: Date: 4 Feb 93 19:16:00 GMT References: <1993Feb4.150505.17066@ccd.harris.com> In article <1993Feb4.150505.17066@ccd.harris.com>, mba@controls.ccd.harris.com (Belinda Asbell) writes... >Zebron's mind suddenly went blank, and Khisanth turned around as five >strange beings accosted the party. The leader told them to step away from >the drow, who was now unconscious... > >Khisanth stared defiantly at the leader. "I will not let you take him so >you can work your evil on him." > >A high pitched hissing growl came from behind the newcomers as Marra flew >down, raking the elf's face with her claws. The strange tiger beasts did >not respond to the hiss, but the cleric-looking dwarf was distracted long >enough for Khisanth to flip a dagger at his throat. > >The dagger, unfortunately, did not take the dwarf down, but it could slow >him down long enough to possibly buy time.... > >Khisanth heard the drawing of swords behind her as all hell broke loose. Seeing his companion fall, Garriot cried, "Not again--I won't let it happen again!" With a roar of rage (and roar is the operative word here--not a shout, not a cry, but a ROAR!), he drew his sword. Crying out in some strange language which none of his companions have heard before, he rushed into battle. The last his companions saw before the rest of the combatants were upon them was Garriot locked in combat with one of the tiger creatures, his sword out of reach on the ground... --Ben